For a Prosperous World

Chapter 90: White up the mantle

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Gu Nan came out of the palace and stopped outside the palace gate. Vertex Novel Updates Fastest

The palace wall is so high that it covers the city of Xianyang in the distance.

She pulled out Wuge from her waist, unlike the bronze sword, Wuge doesn't know its material, the blade is like Wang Qinghong.

mirrored her eyes.

Ever since she received the favor of Bai Qi's meal back then, she may have been doomed to be inseparable from this cause and effect.

The grace of upbringing, for an orphan like her, life is still light.

Holding Wuge weakly, if she wasn't a disciple of Bai Qi, she might just be a person like a wild crane.

Old man, you have done me a disservice.

Smile lightly.

Seeing that peaceful and prosperous age, it became your wish, so I will go back and live my little life.

Putting away the sword, he walked along the long road of the palace gate.

go back? How could she not know that she had nowhere to go.

At that time, how to go back

Two major events happened in Xianyang City, one was internal and the other was foreign.

Let me tell you something first.

Mrs. Hua Yang, the wife of Crown Prince Ying Zhu of Qin, formally adopted a man as a son. That man was a proton who was sent to the country of Zhao. Somehow, by some kind of bad luck, he worshiped Mrs. Hua Yang as his mother and changed his name to Ying Zi Chu.

This means that he is likely to become the successor to King Qin in the future.

Yingzi Chu, dressed in the costume of the state of Chu, visited Mrs. Huayang, and was adopted as a adopted son.

Another thing.

Da Qin raised troops to attack Zhou!

Xianyang City, or in other words, all the countries are shrouded in turmoil.

There are also one or two people who are running around in order to gain a firm foothold in Qin.

Gu Nan has been preparing for the expedition these days, Huaxian and Xiaolu often play with Gu Nan's armor, take it out to wipe and dry it in the sun.

My daughter, who is away all year round, has rarely been able to go home.

Just like Lord Wu An back then.

In the past, when Mr. Wu An went to war, he would often see Mrs. Wei sitting alone in the room, looking at the empty courtyard and empty house.

At that time, Xiaolu often asked, madam, what are you thinking

Wei Lan always waved his hands and said with a smile: "I'm thinking, what does that old guy look like in that battle?"

As she spoke, she always rubbed her eyes with tears.

Bai Qi seems to be an extremely human minister. The official title made by Daliang is already the highest achievement of a military officer, and there is no seal. How many people seek wealth and honor, but who knows that the huge Wu'an Lord's Mansion is always empty and silent.

He has never been worthy of his children and wife in his life, and Bai Zhong has a very bad relationship with him, almost never going home. Even Bai Qi died and never saw him come back.

As for Wei Lan, she has been waiting for him all her life.

Xiaolu didn't know what the old lady was thinking.

Now she knows a little bit, when Gu Nan went to war, there were really few people in the family, she often sat alone under the old tree in Gu Nan's courtyard, staring at the sky in a daze.

I still remember that the first year the girl came, it snowed in November in Chang'an.

At that time, the girl always liked to drag her around and jump over walls and trees. At that time, the girl gently took off the snowflakes from her hair.

That was the happiest time in Xiaolu's life.

Huaxian played the piano, and broke her finger again. Recently, she always played the fierce battle song, just because one day Gu Nan said that she dreamed of the horn-blowing company.

Gu Nan asked her why she practiced these pieces, she always smiled and shook her head.

Said, so that the girl will not be bored at home.

She really hoped that Gu Nan would stay a few more days, a little longer.

The sun was warming up, Gu Nan was holding the sword, sitting under the tree and practicing inner breath.

Breathing evenly and deeply, it seems that as she exhales, the fallen leaves beside her will tremble.

Huaxian sat on the side and played the piano.

Xiaolu smiled and sat at the side, setting snacks for Gu Nan, chattering.

"Girl, this is delicious. I bought it on West Street. I heard it's a new one."

Gu Nan opened his eyes, looked at Xiaolu, and felt a little distressed: "Xiaolu, don't be busy, I will go out in a few days, and it won't take so much."

After the words fell, Xiaolu's voice became softer, became a murmur, and finally lost her voice.

She lowered her head for a long time, her usual crisp voice trembled: "Girl, can't I not go?"

Gu Nan pursed her lips and lifted Xiaolu's loose hair: "I have to go"

"Why do you have to go? Does the girl feel that the family is not good?" Xiaolu was crying, her eyes sparkling.

"It won't be bad." She tried her best to say, "If you are hungry, Xiaolu will cook for you, if you are tired, Xiaolu will beat your back, if you feel idle, sister Huaxian can play music for you."

She wiped her tears: "Why is it bad?"

Huaxian's qin sound stopped and sat aside silently, she was still smiling slightly, always smiling like this, with tears in her eyes dripping on the strings.

"Why do you have to go?" Her voice was very soft.

"There are so many men in Daqin, why do you have to go to the war, girl?"

"If you are like a master, be like a master"

Xiaolu was speechless, crying softly.

"I have to go, this is what I should do." Gu Nan smiled and stretched out his hand, wiping the tears on Xiaolu's face: "It is also what must be done."

"Huaxian." Gu Nan looked at Huaxian, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and grinned: "I want to hear something clear."

Huaxian nodded, and played a melodious Qing tune intermittently.

Gu Nan held the sword and sat under the old tree, a leaf of the old tree fell in her palm.

"I won't be like my master, I promise."

"When the war is over, there will be no more wars"

"I promise"

She clenched her fists, and the fallen leaves in her hands were crumpled together.

She hated this troubled world.

In front of her, she destroyed her two lives, her only home, and her only belonging.

how can she not hate

"I want this world to be bright and bright"

"I promise!"